Yesterday we went to the MVD Express near us (by passing the DMV) and transferred the title of my brother's truck, from his name to mine. We registered the truck in both our names though. We had asked my mother to come along just in case she needed to give approval for anything (she is the official next of kin), but the women there said she didn't need to sign anything. So it was a wasted trip on her part. We did treat her to ice cream at Baskin Robbins as thanks. (She had a banana royale sundae and Dave had a double scoop of daquiri ice and something with coconut in it. I had a single scoop of mint chocolate chip and I ate half of it before the sugar started to get to me and I passed the rest of it off to Dave.)
So that was our afternoon.
It was an emotionally taxing task, so I came home and got back into my pajamas and took a nap. When I got up, we decided to get takeout burgers for dinner, so I put a jacket over my pajamas and we hit up Freddy's drive through. I had chicken tenders and Dave got a double veggie burger with cheese. We split large orders of fries and onion rings. (Dave decided on large orders. When I try to suggest that we get large orders to split, he gets a disapproving tone in his voice and says something like, "I don't need a large order of fries" so then we get a regular order.)
We came home, had our dinner, then I went back to bed.
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